The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together. ~Erma Bombeck
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
Entrance to 'the bat cave'
There is a back-back door here at work that comes up right beside Mary's office. The stairwell is like the bat cave...all closed in and freaky. I have used it twice now and I like it. its like ten steps from my office door. The hemotologist called today. He was not able to get in touch with the man who put in my filter, but he thinks I should just keep going like I am and not start on blood thinners. I have to keep a close eye on the swelling in my legs to make sure I don't develop a clot, but is better than the risk of a stroke or anurism with the blood thinners...
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